Coming Home

"Coming Home Instrumental" - Produced by Alex Da Kid, Co-Produced by Jay-Z

Lyrics: David Berner

:Lyrics are a product of David Berner and are not to be reused or redistributed in any way:

Verse 1
Yo...
Give me freedom man...


Freedom never lasts in the sun,
while you catch laughs with loved ones
some catch the bullet from a gun,
It's hard to understand the desperation
as the tears of another give my pen inspiration
the ashes to ashes, we all fall down
and ignorance is bliss when you can't hear the sound
bodies, blood and the shells
as they all hit the ground,
stay in your safe house watchin' others breakin down,
and while you stay inside and let the story unfold
the rest of us will travel down our yellow-brick roads
and find what we need in this life
it will wash over all when we make it through the strife
so hold your head up high and raise your fist to the sky
yellow roads paved to gold with the tears from
your eyes.


Verse 2
Collecting my debris from the dust
weightless in your palm, I feel coarse to the touch
I was crushed in the clutch motivated by the lust
complain and stay restrained but it don't amount to much
and as I look up to the heavens for the keys to my chains
the world turns to gray, feel the thunder in my veins
I don't blame you for the ways in which I change,
Take the bad, release the good, so that love will remain
as I start to feel the rain on my complexion
I see the scene, it's so serene, outside the picture of perfection
I'm breaking through the frame...
So I can feel my OWN resurrection


Verse 3  
Movin' up towards the heavenly skies
leave behind all the shame and the earthly goodbyes
it's a lie if you think it will ever change
when we pass from this world, this world remains the same
and I know we stay down and feel we'll never win
but a voice deep down, cries from within
sayin' it's time for those of us left behind 
to try and make the most of our own time 
in this life